Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 221
"Don't be afraid, go boldly, you will be happy." Zuo Mu gently pinched Bai Shan's hand and comforted her.

"Yes." Bai Shan nodded, and was finally led out by Xi Niang.

Because there were so many people attending the wedding, Zuo Mu and Wei Zhaoran did not push forward.

When the crowd was almost gone, they came to the yard at last, and saw that Bai Shan had been put into the sedan chair, and the groom was also standing beside the horse, wearing big red flowers, and they seemed to be about to leave.

Zuo Mu had never seen Xue Mu like this before. The bright red groom's suit made him extremely handsome and upright, and he was completely free from the gloom and sadness of the previous few meetings.
Of course, compared to other grooms, he still lacks the heartfelt joy of a big wedding.

Xue Mu jumped on the horse, and before leaving, taking advantage of the distance from the horse, he turned his head and took a deep look into the crowd. Zuo Mu knew that he was looking for him.

With tears in his eyes, Zuo Mu waved lightly at Xue Mu.

After receiving Zuo Mu's response, Xue Mu finally showed a slight smile, turned his head and put his horse's belly on his back, and led the team of receiving the bride to the post station in a mighty way.

Brother Xue, Shan'er, you must be well, have a smooth life, and be happy forever until old age.Seeing the backs of the two going away, Zuo Mu prayed silently in his heart.

Another two months passed in a blink of an eye,
With the advent of autumn, the weather became cooler, but Wei Zhaoran came less often.

Zuo Mu knew that she had a knot in her heart because she didn't send Mu Chen off when she went back half a month ago.

She didn't come, and Zuo Mu didn't look for her either. Some things need to be digested slowly, and haste makes waste.

After all, the relationship of blood should not be mixed with falsehood, if it is true, it should be false, and most importantly, it should not be ambiguous.

Early morning, Wanyueyuan
"Is this me you painted? Am I so beautiful?" Zuo Mu asked incredulously while holding the painting in his hand.

I saw a young girl in white in the painting, sitting on a swing, being swayed high in the air, her skirts fluttering, smiling sweetly, she looked very charming.

"Of course it's you. In my husband's eyes, you have always been so beautiful." Sima Cheng looked at Zuo Mu affectionately, and said solemnly.

"He's also being talkative, he just followed that Bai Qi, but he didn't learn a little bit, but he learned to say some nonsensical rhetoric."

Zuo Mu snorted lightly and said disdainfully, "However, no matter whether you draw me or not, if you live so recklessly and unrestrainedly for the person in this painting, I will also accept this painting, and I have the right to treat her as my future." look like?"

As Zuo Mu said, he picked up the painting in his hand and started to go back to the house, "I'll put it in the house now, and when I'm free, I'll frame it myself."

"Mu'er, who are you painting? Is this me? What kind of strange clothes are you wearing?" Zuo Mu had just taken two steps when he heard a questioning voice behind him.

Looking back, it was Sima Cheng studying the man in the painting wearing strange clothes, who looked like him but didn't look like him.

Early this morning, Sima Cheng didn't know what he was suffering from, so he insisted on drawing a small portrait for Zuo Mu,

Zuo Mu was sitting in the yard, being dragged to be a model. He was bored, so on the spur of the moment, as a prank, he also drew a picture of Sima Cheng in a suit and the domineering president Fan.

Needless to say, the effect is really amazing.

"Of course it's you? This nose, these eyes, this mouth... Who else could it be if it wasn't you? How handsome is it?" Zuo Mu turned his head and raised his eyebrows, and said proudly at Sima Cheng.

After Zuo Mu finished speaking, he took his own portrait and entered the room excitedly, completely oblivious to the expression of Sima Cheng staring at him deeply behind him.

"Wow, how did Aunt Kang Wang come up with this strange dress, but Uncle Kang Wang, if you usually wear it like this, it will really look good."

When Zuo Mu turned around and came out again with a pot of brewed chrysanthemum tea, he saw Wei Zhaoran in the yard holding a painting he had drawn, and he couldn't stop marveling.

"Hey, when did you come here, you stinky girl? Why didn't someone send a letter in advance?" Zuo Mu was a little surprised to see that Wei Zhaoran ignored the previous suspicions so quickly and returned to the door as usual.

"I think it's because I just raised my foot and sent someone to deliver the letter. Isn't it the one with six fingers tickling more?" Wei Zhaoran rolled his big eyes and said disdainfully,

"However, don't tell me, I came here today, and I really need you. Put this tea down quickly and follow me." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zuo Mu's reaction, he grabbed the tea and gave it to Nanny An who had just entered the yard. As soon as he stuffed his hand, he pulled Zuo Mu and rushed out.

"I said Princess Zhaoran, you have been in such a hurry since you came here, where are you going to drag our concubine?" Mother An still had good eyesight, seeing that Sima Cheng's face was already full of displeasure, she didn't want to ask. She was ashamed to ask, but hurriedly raised her voice to follow up.

"I heard that Shan'er is back and pregnant with a child. Aunt Kang Wang and I went to see her..." Wei Zhaoran finished his sentence, and the people dragged Zuo Mu to run away and disappeared.

Of course, hearing that Shan'er was pregnant so soon, not only Wei Zhaoran was excited, but even Zuo Mu couldn't contain his excitement.

I didn't expect these two people to live so well and have a child so soon, but I don't know if they are pregnant with a boy or a girl this time?
If it's a girl, it's better to be more like Shan'er, so that it will be more cute; if it's a boy, it can be like Brother Xue, who will go to the battlefield to kill enemies in the future and become a famous general in the world.

Excitedly, the two ran all the way to Duke Ning's mansion. As soon as they entered the gate, they ran into Bai Qi who was still dressed as a son and was about to go out.

"Hey, Brother Bai Qi, where are you going? I heard that Shan'er is back and pregnant with a child. Is it true?" Wei Zhaoran grabbed Bai Qi and asked excitedly.

"This matter can be false. Here, she is resting in her former house. No, she suddenly wants to eat pea pancakes. She insists on asking me to buy them for her."

Speaking of this, Bai Qi immediately put on a look of pain,

"You all don't know, this morning, she wants to eat this and that, and she has instructed me several times."

"You're going to be an uncle now, so it's not right for you to run errands to buy something to eat." Seeing Bai Qi's reluctance, Zuo Mu couldn't help but say.

"I'm not afraid of running errands, as long as she eats, I will run away when I run, and I am willing to suffer,
Didn't you see, once she bought everything, she only needs to take a small sip before she starts to vomit..."

The more Bai Qi spoke, the more sad he felt. Looking at that posture, the pain in his heart was like a torrent of river water that could never be poured out.
"It started last night, and it's been less than two days since I came back. My legs are about to run thin, and I didn't eat anything in the end.

It's cheaper for that boy Xue Mu, who can hide and relax very much, throwing people at home, and he ran out to have a good time by himself.

Forget it, I'll go buy pea yellow for her first, I might not know what I want to eat later. "

(End of this chapter)